Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yonaka
Performer
Alex Crosby
Bass
George Werbrouck-Edwards
Guitar
Rob Mason
Drums
Theresa Jarvis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Crosby
Composer
George Werbrouck-Edwards
Composer
Rob Mason
Composer
Theresa Jarvis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yonaka
Producer
Alex Crosby
Engineer
Tobias May
Engineer
Robin Schmidt
Mastering Engineer
Dan Lancaster
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This ain't no fairy tale
Nothing like the books in school
You cut your teeth on the weak
Made my life a living hell
[Verse 2]
Don't underestimate me, it will be bad
I'll be the heartache that you're going to have
And you'll regret ever making me sad
'Cause I'm not your
[Verse 3]
Punch bag, what kinda love is that?
Thought your heart was bulletproof
Danger, ain't a stranger
And I come running back to you
I know we were born to lose
Punch bag, gotta hit back
All you're left with is a bruise
[Verse 4]
Addicted like a drug
In time, the high wore off
I saw you in the light
Got up and I said goodbye
[Verse 5]
Don't underestimate me, it will be bad
I'll be the heartache that you're going to have
And you'll regret ever making me sad
'Cause I'm not your
[Verse 6]
Punch bag, what kinda love is that?
Thought your heart was bulletproof
Danger, ain't a stranger
And I come running back to you
I know we were born to lose
Punch bag, gotta hit back
All you're left with is a bruise
[Verse 7]
Let's have a moment of silence
To remember the violent
All the seekers and the hiders
And the ones that could never find us
Let's have a moment of silence
To remember the violent
All the seekers and the hiders
And the ones that could never find us
[Verse 8]
Punch bag, what kinda love is that?
Thought your heart was bulletproof
Danger, ain't a stranger
And I come running back to you
I know we were born to lose
Punch bag, gotta hit back
All you're left with is a bruise
Written by: Alex Crosby, George Werbrouck-Edwards, Rob Mason, Theresa Jarvis